He lowered his eyelids; she noticed how very long his eyelashes were, curved darkly against his cheek. Opposite, the thin black throat of the tunnel wormed its way through the earth. Go and do whatever you must, Charlotte. I think you heard me.
Through the stink of mud, petroleum and smoke rolled the smell of blood, heavy and sweet; enticing to the vampire and therefore incongruous amid this horror. She raised the lamp uneasily. Yes, I have been cruel to you. lamb had tasted such forbidden pleasures; imagining their outrage if they found out.
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